Rising Son - Takuya Kuroda

Hmmmm Jay! Why I'm on my way (I'm on my I'm on my way I'm on that) I'm on a rise! (I'm on that, I'm on that) I been running up the bag yeah (I been running up the bag) Steady giving em the vibes (Steady giving 'em the vibes) I'm on a rise (hmm) I be running up the bag yeah (I be running up a bag) Steady giving em the vibes (Steady giving 'em the vibes) Hmmm (running up the bags, giving 'em vibes!) Say she miss me, kiss me Maami I could bless you, pastor I ain't focused on the past When I'm talking Pasture Seeing greener everytime when I look inside you I see paradise, got me paralyzed How they sending shots, must be tranquilizers Say you had enough, said I'm sleeping on you Got that ice in my chest, like I got pneumonia Said you sick of me ridin' with my dawgs and I might just sic em on you I got hella bands That be why the drip designing Yeah the drip designer Got these Tommy jeans, gold chain, Tommy sweater They ain't got no label and I ain't got no label Tell her watch your step, said the drip flooded Let me hold your hand Like a guardian angel Ama watch your back fore I break your back I been running up the bag yeah (I been running up the bags) Steady giving em the vibes (Steady giving 'em the vibes hmmm)

Welcome to the realm of darkness We are anxious for your blood Rising from the depths we crawl Rising to the power all Again to the cup of shadows We relish in your fear Rising from the depths we crawl Boiling to the power all We rise to restore the light Into nothingness you fall Rising from the depths we crawl Rising to the power all